From Roots to Rebellion: The Olive Green Awakening #4
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| Final Plague #4 - TLSW |
In the land of olive trees so green,
A rebellion rose, a sight unseen.
In the year of ‘87, a fire ignited,
Olive hearts pure, with hope united.
The olive groves rustled with discontent,
Against plagues that left their mark, intent.
From river banks to the vast blue sea,
The olive spirit longed to break free.
Economic chains weighed heavy and cold,
Yet the olive souls stood brave and bold.
Yearning for a state they could call their own,
In the olive uprising, their seeds were sown.
Through the trials and tears of those days,
Olive green became a symbol ablaze.
Of resilience, unity, and dreams so vast,
The first uprising, a memory steadfast.
In the whispers of the olive leaves,
Lies the tale of those who dared to believe.
In the first olive green uprising's quest,
For freedom, peace, and olive zest.

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